Dreams

A/N: This is more of a personal thing, but if any of you nosy people want to read it, it's here. This is basically if I have to write anything down, if I have any dreams, or anything. I thank @cayennebup for the idea, and I am not stealing anything. And, I apoligize for the lack of a cover, since I am on my Kindle, I can't upload one. So, for now, My Pikachu will have to do. :)

Please Note: The below is a dream I recently had, so it really won't make sense. :P oh, well.

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It was all of a sudden Christmas again, so ny whole family was at my house. We were getting presents and my dad had given me a dead bug he refereed to as a "gay maggot". (In my dream, I went and Googled what a gay maggot was, and it came up as 'a tree trunk') Then, my dad pushed my brother and I out the door, yelling that we were 'Gonna be late for school'. I then walked into this car that was in my driveway and there was a kid who looked about 10, and once I got in, he started driving, saying that my Grandma was in the hospital and we were visiting her. I guess we never got there before I told him I had to go to school, so he then gave me a piece of paper which had written down all the Christmas presents my grandma had recieved, and they were organized by color, efficiency, and, (for some reason), the days of the week. We had then arrived back at my house that I was at before, but I just kind of teleported inside. The Christmas party was still going on, so I decided to get some peace while I got ready for school. I walked out the door, and outside of my house was just another version of my house. For some trason I sat down in my room and wrote a story about Abercrombie and Fitch, and then took a gigantic dry erase board and wrote "SEE YOU SOON!" with stickers of the members of One Direction on it. Then my brother came into the room I was in and said, "He needs you." I walked outside, the other version of my house gone, and walked to the same car that was sitting in the driveway earlier. The same kid was there, telling me that he found something that was mine. He drove down to the Valley, and then stopped to give it to me. I was scared that it would be another dead "gay maggot". What it was was a crumpled up post-it note that said something about donkeys and underwear. After that, I made him take me home because I needed to go to school. once I was home, I took my Abercrombie and Fitch story and my giant dry erase board, and walked to school, since the schol was right next door. When I got there, about 4 to 5 of my friends all pulled me into the girls' bathroom, and then we got locked in. After half an hour of just talking and stuff, we walked out as if it was never locked. We then went to my classroom, which was actually my room, but with a dry erase board on the wall. I insisted on hanging up my story and my 'See You Soon' board on the board. As I was doing so, my 20 year old cousin came in (I forgot to mention that we didnt have a teacher) and nobody knew who he was, until I took this wooden thing which I think was a coaster, (like, that you set drinks on), and threw it at him. It hit him square in the chest and he yelled "Oh! My heart! I'm dying!" followed by a series of groans. Then I woke up. :)